Summary

Portrait of W. S. Gilbert W. S. Gilbert The Gondoliers, or the King of Barataria

We are jolly gondoliers, the sons of Baptisto Palmieri, who led the last revolution. Republicans, heart and soul, we hold all men to be equal. As we abhor oppression, we abhor kings: as we detest vain-glory, we detest rank: as we despise effeminacy, we despise wealth. We are Venetian gondoliers--your equals in everything except our calling, and in that at once your masters and your servants. Don Al. Bless my heart, how unfortunate! One of you may be Baptisto's son, for anything I know to the contrary; but the other is no less a personage than the only son of the late King of Barataria.
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Portrait of W. S. Gilbert W. S. Gilbert The Gondoliers, or the King of Barataria

Chorus of Contadine
List and learn, ye dainty roses, Roses white and roses red, Why we bind you into posies Ere your morning bloom has fled. By a law of maiden's making, Accents of a heart that's aching, Even though that heart be breaking, Should by maiden be unsaid; Though they love with love exceeding, They must seem to be unheeding-- Go ye then and do their pleading, Roses white and roses red! Fiametta. Two there are for whom, in duty, Every maid in Venice sighs Two so peerless in their beauty That they shame the summer skies.
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Portrait of W. S. Gilbert W. S. Gilbert The Gondoliers, or the King of Barataria

There lived a King, as I've been told. In the wonder-working days of old, When hearts were twice as good as gold, And twenty times as mellow. Good-temper triumphed in his face, And in his heart he found a place For all the erring human race And every wretched fellow. When he had Rhenish wine to drink It made him very sad to think That some, at junket or at jink, Must be content with toddy. He wished all men as rich as he (And he was rich as rich could be) , So to the top of every tree Promoted everybody.
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